| 18+ | • • • In Ream Johnson's life, work was first on her priority list. Having the title of being Nicole Wells' personal assistant, it came with a lot of responsibilities. She had to have tough skin, be able to think on her feet, and what else was required again? Oh right, be around Ms. Wells' bodyguard twenty-four-seven. This wouldn't be a problem if her boss' bodyguard was. . .unattractive. But he wasn't. Lamont Dobson was very, very-there's too many verys to count-attractive. And it didn't matter that he barely said a word or that he wasn't the friendliest person. She didn't mind it at all. Over time, she even found herself circling his name in red ink and placing him right at the top of her imaginary list.

A collection of BWWM short stories and oneshots.

Ramona and Cain are a couple that were meant for each other since the beginning, they were two different people but seemed to clash just fine. They go through the hardships of life and being an interracial couple in the 70s.

[COMPLETED] "You're so beautiful." He whispers, his thumb brushing against my bottom lip. "It's a shame you won't be so much when I'm finished with you. I'm gonna play you like a piano, my precious girl." "We shouldn't be doing this Cyrus." I whisper staring up at him. His face hardens and he slips his thumb in between my lips. "Open your legs for me, pretty baby." In which a dominant, thirty year old man, who has never been in a serious relationship, becomes infatuated with a twenty-three year old black girl.

| 18+ | Completed | • • • "Did you wax that p*ssy for me? Make it nice and smooth?" • • • River Ballas has a talent for one thing: Cooking. Well two things, if you count harboring a secret fixation on someone- a talent. Vance Lawson was her secret. Her roommate's cold and asshole-ish older brother was not supposed to be in her mind as she laid in bed at night, wondering how skilled his hands really are. And he - definitely - wasn't supposed to be on her culinary school schedule listed as the teacher in room D32.

[ COMPLETED ] Deliverance | ✓ Book Two Of The Sinners & Saints Series Deliver me. COPYRIGHTED © MIDNXGHTSUN.

<<COMPLETE>> Spin-off to the 'And So' Nevaeh is Heaven backwards, but when people thing of Nevaeh Marie Thomas the complete opposite comes to mind. Known as a cold hearted bitch by many, she simply states being a honest person in a world full of liars and cheats. She doesn't sugarcoat or filter the things she says because why should she? But is there someone out there who is a match for such and strong independent woman? Only time will tell. "Good girl begging to have this d*ck inside her, but it's not good enough. You know what I want Vae." He pushed so I was back on all four with him hovering over me, his heavy breathing in my ear. "Come on Vae say it and I'll give you exactly what you want, but the note like I said earlier the moment those two little words leave your mouth you are mine and this disobedience I've let you get away with in the past will not go without punishment now. So what will it be queeny?" He picked up the pace of his d*ck between my lips, it was hitting my clit so well he wasn't even inside me yet and I could feel myself about to come again. "Fuck you..." I growled refusing to give in even though we both knew I was already a goner, he stopped moving making me slump down my ass still in the air. "Nooo don't stop!" I cried out as he sent three sharp slaps to my ass. "Say the words Vae." He said calmly using his knee to spread my leg further apart. "Come on princess say it." "OKAY! I submit." I whimpered. **************** Disclaimer: photo used are not mine unless stated otherwise! All ownership belongs to respected parties!

Lars Crawford was a simple teen. He loved his siblings, loved baseball, loved life until a tragic accident ripped his older brother away along with his left arm. Now he lives his life serving after school detention from fights he faught for his best friend, Ethan. While Lars is supposed to be thinking over his life decisions and how violence isn't the answer, there is one beauty that catches his attention. Her curly hair. Her dark brown skin. The way she was left handed instead of right. They way she crossed her ankles . . . It all made him want to know more. He was completely fascinated by the familiar face that he couldn't place

"Yea bitch I got your man-an-an Since you bad, hoe, come catch him if you ca-a-an" Long golden legs that matched the thick gold hoops swinging from her ears. Shiny, sparkling lip gloss that went well with the glimmering jewelry accenting her body.

Iman Harriott is an 18-year-old black girl with Indian roots, who is one step closer to reaching her dream, due to her acceptance to one of the prestigious universities in England, Oxford. Iman is known to be very passionate when it comes to controversial topics- let's just say that she's on the left-wing sides on things. Alistair Ryle is the complete opposite of Iman, except both of them being ages of 18, going to Oxford and are very passionate about particular topics they speak on. Unlike Iman, Ryle was born into money- privilege you could say, only believing that the patriarchal society is the right way of life. Call him a far right-wing conservative, and he'll walk with proudness and dignity. It only took one sneaky link up for the two to lose their fucking minds, not being able to keep their hands off each other, they try to maintain a relationship more than sex...even if it ended up hurting a couple of people along the way. Stick around to see what the cruel future will hold for Alistair and Iman, and will they be able to mend their differences.